Resplendent

By: Gabriela Yareliz

This morning, it was really dark. Darker than I remember a morning in a long time. I had to turn on the lights to force myself to get ready.

After that darkness, I got on the train. When we hit the bridge, the sunshine was splayed out everywhere— I hadn’t seen that level of brightness in a while. The morning was resplendent. Spring is near.

Published by Gabriela Yareliz

Gabriela is a writer, editor and attorney. She loves the art of storytelling, and she is based in NYC.

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